I Love chickens. We had four and a cock, they would come and sit on your lap and we had wonderful eggs from them. We called the cock 'Taxi' so when we were calling him the neighbours would hear us calling "taxi, taxi".
Thank you for stopping by my blog. I didn't know which one to put the comment, so I came here and its seem to me it was your last entry posted. Have a good week. Nancy
Thank you Jingle,Jim,Sue,Bee and Nancy for stopping by to read it....this was a fun prompt this week...i am still getting around to reading everyones...happy Monday everyone! :-)
I am focused on your quote about forgiveness, that may be just what I need this week. I so want to be free of an issue this week. You have a neat family, thanks for following my blog. Di
I Love chickens. We had four and a cock, they would come and sit on your lap and we had wonderful eggs from them. We called the cock 'Taxi' so when we were calling him the neighbours would hear us calling "taxi, taxi".
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Gurdie! Great name for a chicken. I enjoyed your Magpie ....
ReplyDeleteWe didn't eat any of our chooks - they were all layers, and I reckon you would have had to stew them forever to get a decent meal from any of them!
ReplyDeleteGreat Magpie.
Poor ol' Gurdie!
ReplyDeleteoh my
ReplyDeleteall this chicken talk
..I'm hungry
not a happy ending at all...least not for Gurdie
ReplyDelete(I thought it was a rooster) but I would have the same expression if the cooking pot was waiting for ME.
ReplyDeleteI do not think anything could prepare us either for such a fate...love the rhyme in this Carrie...bkm
ReplyDeleteGurdie will go to Chook heaven, Carrie. Not to worry!
ReplyDeletemy favorite among the entries.. short but cunningly weaved..
ReplyDeleteOh My that is a rough thought! Nice job!
ReplyDeleteRough time coming... deboned...Yep!
ReplyDelete...oh poor chicken... you need to experience such end...^^
ReplyDeleteTake Care!
Deboned! Definitely, to be avoided.
ReplyDeleteDe-boning...hm...no wonder the eye has frozen. :)
ReplyDeleteyeah i need my bones...and cant imagine it a pleasant process...smiles.
ReplyDeletepoor Gurdie... You describe her so well in such few brilliant words.
ReplyDeleteThanks ya'll...this one has been a fun ....:-)
ReplyDeleteyou nailed it with a few words.
ReplyDeletetoo witty.
thanks for sharing.
Clever.
ReplyDeleteBoneless - oh dear! A Martha Stewart recipe?
ReplyDeleteGood, very good take.
Good job they don't do a lot of thinking with their little bird brains.
ReplyDeleteThe woman in your header has taken on a monumental task :)
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by my blog. I didn't know which one to put the comment, so I came here and its seem to me it was your last entry posted.
ReplyDeleteHave a good week.
Nancy
Thank you Jingle,Jim,Sue,Bee and Nancy for stopping by to read it....this was a fun prompt this week...i am still getting around to reading everyones...happy Monday everyone!
ReplyDelete:-)
I am focused on your quote about forgiveness, that may be just what I need this week. I so want to be free of an issue this week. You have a neat family, thanks for following my blog.
ReplyDeleteDi
How are you, friend?
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